Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

Hearing Uncle Yu's generous words, Wang Zhaomou lowered his eyes and smiled.

"I'll let him know when he comes back at the weekend."

Wang Zhaomou really couldn't imagine how the future head of the Leng family would stand by the cauldron frying chestnuts.

Carrying a few bags of chestnuts into the car, Wang Zhaomou glanced at the street vendors through the car window, his eyes moved slightly.

The cold winter is over, and the signs of spring can be seen everywhere in Sucheng. Bentley parked steadily in front of the courtyard gate. Wang Zhaomou walked into the courtyard with sugar-fried chestnuts. He saw the peach trees in the courtyard with some buds at a glance.

The ice in the koi pond also melted early, and the koi of various colors that have survived the winter are swimming in the pool. At a glance, you can praise "thick flesh and strong body".

When Wang Zhaomou walked into the door, Aunt Song greeted him in surprise, eyes full of joy, "Zhaomou, why don't you tell me in advance when you come, so that I can cook your favorite dishes."

"Just whatever you want." Wang Zhaomou put the chestnuts in his hand on the table. After a while, Wang Zhaoyun, who was away from school, came back, and as soon as he saw Wang Zhaomou, he dragged his long tune and rushed towards him.

"Brother~"

Wang Zhaomou skillfully took a step to the side to avoid being hugged by Wang Zhaoyun again.

"You brothers are chatting, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look!" Aunt Song hurried to the kitchen, Wang Zhaoyun looked at her second brother flatteringly, took out her mobile phone, and dug out a few photos.

"Brother, you can see that my grades have improved."

Wang Zhaomou took the phone and saw that Wang Zhaoyun had progressed from the ninth from the bottom to the 11th in the bottom. There were two people with zero points, one was Zhang Feng and the other was Lin Jie.

This is progress?

Wang Zhaomou didn't say a word. According to Wang Zhaoyun's level, it's not bad if he can keep up.

"Brother, I've improved, why don't you show me?" Wang Zhaoyun blinked, continued to press the phone, and pulled out a photo.

Wang Zhaomou glanced at the picture, it was a red convertible sports car.

"The original price of this car is 250 million, but the current price is only 190 million." Wang Zhaoyun looked at Wang Zhaomou expectantly.

"Brother, I'm an adult, I'll learn to drive as soon as I have a car, okay?"

Wang Zhaomou was silent, and sat to the side, away from Wang Zhaoyun.

Use the ninth-last result in age to exchange for a 200 million sports car.

Where does his confidence come from?

"Brother, you are my real brother!" Wang Zhaoyun entangled him persistently, trying to act like a baby.

Wang Zhaomou stood up directly and looked at Wang Zhaoyun seriously.

"Don't call me 'Brother' from now on, please call me 'Wang'."

"Brother!" Wang Zhaoyun twisted his body and shook his green hair, making it difficult to look directly at.

"Zhaomou, Zhaoyun." Aunt Song walked over with her mobile phone in her hand, smiling all over her face, "Qiyan said she would come over for dinner later, just wait."

"Elder Sister is coming too?" Wang Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at Wang Zhaomou.

The eldest sister has been fighting with the second brother all the time. Even when they are at the same table, she doesn't say a word, which makes the atmosphere even more rigid.

Usually the eldest sister only comes when the second brother is not around, why did she come today?

Wang Zhaoyun was suddenly a little worried. The eldest sister came here to quarrel with the second brother, right?

The food was quickly served on the table. Aunt Song called Father Wang several times, and Father Wang came down from the second floor slowly. Seeing that his two sons were there, he quickened his pace a little.

"Qiyan will be here soon." Aunt Song glanced at the watch hanging in the hall, she hadn't finished speaking, only heard the door "bang bang", and Wang Qiyan strode in hurriedly.

I haven't seen her for a few days. Wang Qiyan has beautiful big waves. She wears the latest coat and carries a few bags in her hand. Looking at the signs on the outside, they are all luxury goods.

"Come on, Dad." Wang Qiyan excitedly distributed gifts to everyone, bought tea sets for Father Wang, big-name clothes and cosmetics for Aunt Song, and a thick stack of exercise books for Wang Zhaoyun.

Finally, a small black box was placed in front of Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou opened the box and saw a brand new men's watch inside.

"It's not fair!" Wang Zhaoyun hugged the exercise book, and burst into tears instantly, "Sister, can I change it!"

"What do you change?" Wang Qiyan glared at her younger brother, "Students in the third year of high school, what do you want if you don't want a workbook!"

"Second Brother!" Wang Zhaoyun said "Whoooooo", looking at Wang Zhaomou with tears in his eyes.

"I'm giving you an exercise book too." Wang Zhaomou said in a gentle voice, cutting off Wang Zhaoyun's last hope.

Wang Zhaoyun burst into tears immediately, sobbing and ignoring the two of them.

"Qi Yan, this is too expensive." Aunt Song looked at the gift, feeling a little uneasy, "Your salary as a teacher is not high, why did you buy us so many things?"

"Just take it." Wang Qiyan sat in her seat, proudly like a little swan.

"It's a fortune." Father Wang put aside the tea set Wang Qiyan gave him, and said something inexplicable.

"I saved the pocket money you usually gave me. I bought it with my own money." Wang Qiyan straightened her chest and looked at her father.

"Come and eat." Aunt Song accepted the child's wishes with a smile, picked up a chicken foot, and put it in Wang Qiyan's bowl.

Father Wang put aside the tea set that his daughter had given him, and everyone picked up the dishes with their chopsticks. The dining table became quiet, except for Wang Zhaoyun's intermittent sobs.

The meal was a rare harmony. After the meal, the nanny brought fruit snacks to relieve the tiredness after the meal. The father of the prince glanced at his daughter, and turned to Wang Zhaomou who was on the side.

"Qiyan is not the only one who wants to get rich recently."

Everyone at the table followed Father Wang's gaze and looked at Wang Zhaomou.

Wang Zhaomou quietly chewed the strawberries in his mouth, took a sip of water, followed the strawberry juice between his lips and tongue, and looked up at his father.

"Is there a problem?"

Having trouble trying to make money?

Father Wang choked for a moment, and frowned, "I am now a major shareholder of the Wang Group. If you invest in real estate, you should at least report it to the board of directors. Isn't it difficult to go through this normal procedure?"

"Investing in real estate companies is not the decision of Wang's Group, but my investment with private assets, and has nothing to do with Wang's Group." Wang Zhaomou looked indifferent.

The matter of the real estate company is not small, according to the ability of the prince, it will be a matter of time.

When Father Wang heard this, he almost laughed out of anger.

"Why, you represent the Wang Group, and now you have to separate yourself from the Wang Group?"

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

"You!" Father Wang frowned, with a serious expression, "The Wang Group is the common property of our Wang family. What do you want to do? Do you want to break away from the Wang family and do it yourself?"

Wang Zhaomou remained silent and said nothing.

"A Wang's group can't satisfy your ambition, can it?" Father Wang said with deep dissatisfaction.

"I asked you to lead the Wang Group to develop well, but you are still single-minded and engaged in your own little Jiujiu. Are you missing that project, or do you think the Wang Group is too small to accommodate you, Wang Zhaomou?!"

Both Wang Qiyan and Wang Zhaoyun stared blankly at their father losing his temper, and their eyes fell on Wang Zhaomou involuntarily.

Why did he do such a new thing?

"Let me tell you, within one month, you should withdraw your capital from the real estate company and concentrate on the affairs of the Wang Group!

In Zhucheng, there are related parties who hope that Wang Group will settle in and follow the model of Sioux City Shopping Plaza to open a modern shopping mall in Zhucheng!What you should pay attention to now is this project! "Father Wang stared at his son with a full face of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel.

Wang Zhaomou took a sip of water indifferently, "I have already sent someone to follow up."

"Is it difficult for you to do it yourself? There is no room for profit in real estate, and the investment cycle is long. The time and money you spend on it are completely out of proportion to your income!" Father Wang knocked on the table angrily, "You don't even have such a brain? None?"

Wang Zhaomou quietly put down the cup in his hand, thought for a while, and looked up at his father.

"You did the things that couldn't be approved by the construction site construction permit?"

Father Wang paused, and met his son's eyes.

"I'm helping you stop the loss in time!"

Wang Zhaomou's eyes dimmed under the lens, and the room fell into silence for a moment.

"Dad..." Wang Zhaoyun raised his hand cautiously, "Although I don't know much about it, isn't it a little bad for you to be like this?"

"What do you know!" Father Wang scolded.

Wang Zhaoyun pursed his lips, "Although I don't understand your business affairs, but the second brother is doing the project by himself, it's not good for you to make trouble in the dark."

"Shut up!" Father Wang frowned.

"That is to say." Wang Qiyan raised her eyelids, glanced at Wang Zhaomou, and involuntarily thought of what happened at the auction in her mind.

"Zhaomou has a side job, so there's nothing wrong with him. Besides, the shopping mall is a project that Zhaomou worked on after taking over the Wang Group. He must know what to do and what not to do in Zhucheng's new project."

"Shut up, too!" Father Wang yelled angrily.

"Why aren't people talking?" Wang Qiyan stiffened her back.

"The family isn't a company, it's yours. Zhaomou can do whatever he wants with his own money. If he loses or makes money, it's his own business. The Wang Group is also running well. Why do you deliberately make things difficult for him?"

After Wang Qiyan finished speaking, Wang Zhaoyun nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking rice.

Father Wang frowned when he saw the brothers and sisters sincerely speaking for Wang Zhaomou.

Did the two of them forget something?

Wang Zhaomou gave them a little benefit, and left other things behind?

Father Wang raised his eyes and met Wang Qiyan.

"I heard from Principal He that you haven't been working hard recently, and you have taken several days off?"

Wang Qiyan was speechless, her momentum weakened by two points, and she muttered in a low voice.

"I don't like being a teacher."

"After earning some money, don't you know what your last name is?" Father Wang stood up and looked at Wang Zhaomou.

"You two, follow me to the study."

Father Wang went upstairs to the study.

Wang Qiyan got up, feeling a little displeased, "Dad has eaten gunpowder today, after picking on Wang Zhaomou's thorns, he is making trouble for me again!"

Aunt Song carefully glanced at the study room, and waved to the two children.

Both Wang Qiyan and Wang Zhaomou walked over, looking down at Aunt Song's cautious opening.

"A few days ago, Mr. Su and his son came here. Since that day, your father has been in a bad mood."

Subconsciously, Wang Qiyan felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know what went wrong, and she couldn't connect the previous things together. Turning her head to look at Wang Zhaomou, she found that his expression was normal, as if he knew everything, but he wouldn't say it easily.

Could it be that he fell into some trap set by Wang Zhaomou?

Wang Qiyan couldn't make up her mind, and followed Wang Zhaomou upstairs in panic. The door of the study opened, and Wang Qiyan saw that her father had already used the tea set she bought for him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiyan felt a little relieved.

"Qi Yan, do you remember what I told you once?" Father Wang pushed the teacup to the two children.

"I know." Wang Qiyan picked up the teacup, "Don't you just want me to have a stable job, get married and have children, and live a smooth life like other people."

Father Wang nodded, "That's why I asked you to become a teacher after graduation and go to school to teach."

"I've done a good job." Wang Qiyan sipped tea, "The mid-term exam, the two classes I taught, got good grades."

"Very good?" Father Wang raised his eyes, took something out of the bookshelf, and placed it in front of Wang Qiyan.

Wang Qiyan stared at the words "Resignation" on the envelope, and spit out a mouthful of tea.

Father Wang wiped his face, tapped the envelope, "Come, explain to me."

"I..." Wang Qiyan stared at her resignation letter and then at her father, unable to speak for a while.

"This was sent by your principal two months ago." Father Wang wiped his face with a tissue, "I didn't understand at the time why you had to resign, but after a closer look, I found out what jewelry design you were engaged in. !"

"I... met a teacher who thought I was very talented."

Wang Qiyan lowered her head and squeezed her teacup, "I studied for a while, and I found that I really like designing jewelry."

"So you took out all your savings, bought tools, bought rare metals, and quit your good job?!" Father Wang tapped his finger on the tea table with a stern expression, "I always thought you were a prudent child, How can you be so impulsive!"

"Dad, I have already gained something." Wang Qiyan raised her head, her eyes lit up little by little, "My work participated in the competition and won the rookie award, and it was auctioned for a high price before!"

"Heh." Father Wang laughed and took out a large delicate velvet box.

The moment Wang Qiyan saw the velvet box, the light in Wang Qiyan's eyes sank little by little, and she opened the velvet box with trembling fingers. Inside was the "Glory Rose" designed and auctioned by herself.

"Whose money do you think you got?" Father Wang looked at his daughter, "I will use [-] million to buy you to stop having any unrealistic fantasies, and to buy you to get married and have children in a safe and sound manner, step by step. Let's go, okay?"

Wang Zhaomou glanced at the tea in front of him, but didn't pick it up.

The reason why Wang Qiyan wants to embark on the road of jewelry design is because she does not want to follow her father's wishes, get married and have children in a stable manner, be a good wife and mother, and live her life according to the ideas of the older generation.

Quitting your job to design jewelry is just the first step.

If this step is successful, give her enough confidence, she will break free and run towards her own freedom.

How could Father Wang not understand his daughter's thoughts, so he watched silently, prepared in advance, and used the influence of the Wang family to let this piece of jewelry pass the auction and tell his daughter that you have no ability to escape from the shackles!

But Father Wang never expected that Wang Zhaomou would appear at the auction site.

What's more, he didn't expect that he would make a move to take pictures of Wang Qiyan's works.

Wang Zhaomou, representing the current Wang Group, blatantly violated Mr. Wang's wishes and auctioned the jewelry. Many people at the auction site immediately understood that this was a competition between the front wave and the back wave.

Many people stood in line behind Wang Zhaomou, raised the price tags in their hands, and raised the price of the diamond necklace at a suitable price, and the remaining waiters did not dare to continue to bid.

The father and son of the Su family had special identities. They obeyed the request of the king's father, and based on the relationship between the two families, they believed that Wang Zhaomou would not do anything to them.

The Su family didn't have a working capital of [-] million yuan at all, but Father Wang did.

The money spent was not their own, that's why they followed up so generously.

Wang Qiyan looked at the works she worked so hard to design in front of her, and suddenly understood all this.

His father wanted to tear off the branches that had sprouted from him and put him on the so-called "right track". Wang Zhaomou would rather openly oppose his father than let his work fail the auction, and even raised the price of the work to an unprecedented height.

Perhaps it was because of this incident that my father began to pursue Wang Zhaomou's investment in real estate, and deliberately hindered the progress of his construction site.

Wang Qiyan raised her eyes, looked at her father, and then turned to look at Wang Zhaomou, whom she had hated for so long.

"Keep away your 'glory rose'." Father Wang glanced at Wang Zhaomou, "You are still young, and as your father, I have the responsibility to bring you back to the right path. When you are old, you will understand why I am doing this today. Do……"

"Really?" Wang Zhaomou raised his eyes.

More than ten years later, the person who burst into tears and said "I was wrong" in front of Wang Qiyan's portrait is also you.

"You're getting old." Wang Zhaomou calmly looked at his father in front of him, "You're not too clear about your mind."